Chapter 13: Jing Che

As if sensing the arrival of an outsider, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the man stopped playing the piano, his closed eyes slowly opened, because he felt that outsiders had entered his territory and disturbed him, and his good-looking brows furrowed slightly.

"Who's here?" The words spit out from the man's cool thin lips, like a sound outside the strings, pleasant to listen to, although it does not make people feel cold, but it also shows the meaning of unwelcome.

Mu Ziluo was still intoxicated with the picture just now, the sound of the piano was broken, and then stopped, and now she heard the man's good voice, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she replied: "The little woman Mu Ziluo has no intention of disturbing the son, just following the sound of the piano so far, I hope the son will forgive me." ”

"Really?" When the man heard the answer, he turned slightly.

Mu Ziluo kept staring at the man, this time seeing the man's turned face, her eyes were even more stared, the eyes of the two met in the air, and they were slightly shocked, Mu Ziluo didn't know what kind of words to use to match the man she saw in front of her, even if Luo Jiwen who met that night was considered handsome, but compared with the man in front of him, it was not a little worse.

I saw that the man was handsome, with a carved face with distinct features, white clothes and black hair, and a picturesque appearance, this kind of appearance, this kind of demeanor, had surpassed all human beauty at all. His clothes and hair are fluttering and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, and the petals are flying around him, lining his figure, which is really like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust.

The man was also observing Mu Ziluo, looking at each other just now, he didn't see a trace of desire in the other party's eyes, some just appreciated, which was very different from the women who saw him in the past, I have to say that it was the first time he saw a woman who was not annoying.

I saw that the woman in front of me had a captivating face, her skin was like jade, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she didn't lose her pink, and the pink embroidered shirt was also integrated with the pink words around her, like a fairy who accidentally strayed into the flowers.

In her current situation, appearing here, isn't she a fairy who strayed into the flowers? The man smiled slightly, and suddenly the heavens and the earth lost their color, and they were as warm as a spring breeze.

The two looked at each other like this, and after a long time, Mu Ziluo felt a little embarrassed, staring at a man for so long, even if the other party was good-looking, this was also a faux pas.

"Ahem." Mu Ziluo touched her nose in a gray way.

Sensing that Mu Ziluo was a little embarrassed, the man smiled and said to Mu Ziluo: "What attracts you to that song."

"Well, it should be the artistic conception of this song, yearning for freedom and longing to fly."

Yes, she could feel it, but why would such a beautiful man play such a tune, was he bound by some difficulty? Looking at his dress, he is probably the son of a family, and there will be a lot of helpless things happening in big families, probably because of this.

"Indeed, you're right." The man restrained his smile and looked at Mu Ziluo, she could feel that the artistic conception of the song was beyond his expectations, that song was made by him, few people knew it, and no one who could understand it: "Your name is Mu Ziluo, right?"

"Yes." Mu Ziluo replied, "I haven't asked for the name of my son yet."

"Jing Che." Two words spat out from the man's thin lips.

Jing Che, Mu Ziluo silently recited his name in his heart, the name is like his person, like a picturesque scene, clear and transparent, giving people a feeling like a clear spring, which is very in line with his temperament.

"It's a good fit for you." Unconsciously, Mu Ziluo spoke.

"It's the first time I've heard someone say that." Jing Che said funny, his eyes looked into the distance, his thoughts drifted away, and after a few seconds, he asked, "Do you know how to play chess?" ”

"A little." Mu Ziluo nodded.

Jing Che smiled and walked to the chessboard next to Qin and sat down, and said while taking out the chess pieces and fiddling with them, "Are you willing to accompany you to play a game of chess." ”

Mu Ziluo didn't answer him, but walked straight to the chessboard, sat on the opposite side, staring at the chessboard in front of him, the chess pieces were all made of good white jade, and the black chess pieces were made of rare black jade, and he couldn't help but be more sure of the identity of the son of the Jingche family.

On both sides of the chessboard, Jing Che held the black zi, Mu Ziluo held the white zi, and the two of them played chess pieces back and forth. Both sides are evenly split on the chessboard. Don't look at just playing chess, playing chess is like life, life is like chess, it looks like it is dead, but it is actually alive, playing the wrong one, or dead or alive.

Jing Che was calm and relaxed at first, strategizing, and now it seems that the women's chess skills in front of him are not inferior to him, and judging from the situation of the two of them playing chess, both sides are forgetting to play, and just when the game of chess is nearing the end, both of them stopped. Mu Ziluo held a white child in her right hand, looking at the chessboard with a solemn expression, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes flashed with light. After a moment, the corners of Mu Ziluo's mouth rose, and a confident look appeared in her eyes.

"Bang" fell, and Mu Ziluo won.

Jing Che sat calmly, not caring whether he lost or won: "The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, good chess, under the heavy surrounding, this move played by Miss saved the whole situation." ”

"If you put it to death and live later, your son is not bad." Mu Ziluo smiled slightly.

From just playing chess, Mu Ziluo could see that Jing Che on the opposite side was a delicate person, just now on the chessboard, he superficially surrounded all her chess pieces, ready to block, but left her an excellent position, it depends on whether she can find it, or he is superior in chess.

Seeing that it was still early, the two rearranged the chess pieces and played a few more games, but they had a preliminary understanding of each other through the chess pieces.

Dusk is approaching, it is the time of sunset, Xiangxue Mountain is shrouded in golden silence, the mountains in the distance are clothed in colorful clouds, and the original white clouds have also turned red.

Mu Ziluo looked at the sky, the bird had returned to its nest, and it was time for her to go home. Seriously, she was a little reluctant and a little happy, I don't know why, probably reluctant to enjoy the scenery in the mountains. Although it was the first time she met Jing Che, through today's relationship, she felt that Jing Che was someone who could be friends.

"Can I come back to you later?" Mu Ziluo tilted her head and looked at Jing Che with a smile, with anticipation in her words.

Jing Che looked at Mu Ziluo calmly, and was also thinking about something, but still said, "Okay"

Seeing that he agreed, Mu Ziluo smiled extremely brightly, Jing Che only felt that her smile was like a warm light shining into his heart, warming his heart that had not been turbulent for many years.

After saying goodbye to Jing Che, Mu Ziluo looked for Liuli and went down the mountain to return home.

The glow shone on Mu Ziluo's figure, gilded with golden light, Jing Che looked at Mu Ziluo's departing back, fell into deep thought, I don't know what I was thinking, but the person had gradually drifted away. Jing Che sat and looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, and after a while, a person in the distance pushed a wheelchair out and walked to Jing Che's side, and the person who came was the secret guard next to Jing Che, named Dark Yang.

"Master." The dark sun gently called Jing Che.

"Yes." Jing Che nodded, Dark Yang stepped forward and gently helped Jing Che to sit on the wheelchair, Jing Che supported the chess table with both hands and moved to the wheelchair with the power of Dark Sun.

Jing Che sat still in the wheelchair, and the dark sun pushed him, but his eyes were still looking at the direction where Mu Ziluo came from, and now his eyes were not shocked.

"Master, do you want to go down and investigate the identity of that person?" Dark Yang asked coldly?

"No, you don't." He already knew her identity.

Dark Yang didn't say anything when he heard his master say this, but the man himself was telling him to pay attention to it.